The entire interior of the hospital looks like the internal structure of some huge creature.

In fact, when this area of ​​the hospital was cleared two years ago, the flesh and blood inside was also cleaned up.

However, the flesh and blood slowly grew back in these subsequent scenes.

He also considered one of his craftsmen, the Foot Seller, whose research and work required a large amount of flesh and blood materials. In the past two years, the flesh and blood in the hospital area was no longer deliberately removed.

Moreover, the hospital is not the daily activity area for ghost talkers within the power.

Although there is a Kisaragi train station at the door, the regular train programmed by Satoru does not pass through this place.

Normally, only the foot seller would occasionally bring people over.

It's very suitable to "plant" Takiyakshahime here without being disturbed!

Puff——Puff——

Smeared with the targeted oil specially made by the Foot Seller, Shen Gu stepped on a scarlet flesh-colored ground and felt as if he was walking on flat ground.

In fact, even without the use of special grease, the flesh and blood of the hospital scene would not be able to restrict Kamiyagawa's activities now.

After all, his strength has become several levels stronger, and the "trouble" he once had is no longer a problem now.

Arriving at the "operating room" of the hospital, where the Kamiya and the shrine complex are located, Kamiyagawa put Takiyashahime down: "This is it. It's very safe here, you can stay at ease."

All the shikigami in this world are within the range of activities that the shikigami can move around.

Takihime is safe here.

Then say hello to Xie Ji and ask her security team to include the hospital in the patrol range to strengthen regional control.

"not bad."

The cursed thread under Takihime's neck dug into the flesh and blood on the ground.

Her black hair was swaying, and the princess became like a beautiful flower again.

Then, she glanced at the majestic and imposing small shrines and opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't ask anything.

I always feel that if I ask something about those shrines, not only will I not get an answer, but I will also be roughly pinched by Kamiyagawa.

If you live under someone else's roof, you'll have to endure it for now.

Kamiyagawa: "What? You look like you have something to say but don't say it."

Takiyashahime: "I just wonder why you happen to control such a permanent base that is very suitable for me to reshape my body."

"Ah."

Kamiya smiled.

That's of course because I control enough areas!

There are all kinds of weird ecology, there is always one that suits you.

While the two were talking, the dormant yellow-green light on the sacred coffin suddenly began to fly in all directions like a startled firefly on a summer night.

When the light fragments all over the sky gathered again, the figure of an old woman in black robe was outlined in the light.

It was the foot-seller who held the Takamagahara pass token and came through the teleportation effect of the god.

"Lord Kamiya, I heard that you are looking for me?"

The foot-seller first greeted the leader with compliments.

Then his attention was immediately attracted to Takihime standing on the ground. Her triangular eyes squeezed by wrinkles shone in an instant!

The underlying color of his eyes is as greedy as a wolf or a tiger.

The desire for knowledge and research is growing like crazy!

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" She exclaimed three times in succession, her eyes dazzled as she approached Taki Ji, "How beautiful this is! How beautiful! What a beautiful head with vitality!"

Takiyashahime was forced to lean back a little by the extremely enthusiastic foot seller: "Kamiya... who is this?"

"Grandma selling feet, she will be responsible for taking care of you next."

"Take care of...?"

Takiyashahime felt that this strange old woman didn't look like she wanted to "take care" of her at all. She even had reason to suspect that if Kamiyagawa hadn't still been standing here, this foot-selling woman might have cut herself open.

observe.

"Don't worry, in the field of flesh and blood materials, the foot seller is the most professional."

"You mean material? Hey, I'm not material!"

The princess, who was always teasing and joking, became visibly panicked.

Kamiyagawa looked at Takihime and felt it was a little funny.

In my impression, she never panicked like this even when facing the Dragon God.

After all, one thing comes down to another.

But then again, it's normal for the foot seller to be very interested in Takihime.

A living ghost, with the ability to regenerate flesh and blood similar to Qingliu.

For craftsmen who study flesh and blood, this is such a rare and precious research object!

It's enough to drive the foot seller crazy.

Moreover, the foot seller is also an old employee, and Kamiyagawa knows her very well.

This conscientious old craftsman will never disobey the orders conveyed by the leader.

When it comes to taking care of her, it must mean taking care of her with utmost care. There is no one more suitable to take care of Takihime than her.

With the help of the foot-selling mother-in-law, Takihime's possibility of reshaping her body will definitely be greatly improved!

However, in the process of taking care of her, it is acceptable to do some safety research that will not harm Takihime.

Even if you are a princess, since you have accepted my protection, you must work for me.

This makes sense, right?

Being studied as research material is also a way of working.

If her unique ability is really studied and understood by the Foot Seller, she might be able to light up some unique "technology" for her own forces.

Kamiyagawa: "Be polite to Takihime. She is our guest. Try to meet her reasonable requests. Then, do your best to help her reshape her body."

"Can you still...reshape your body? Hey, don't worry, don't worry, Kamiya-sama." The foot seller's little eyes were even brighter, and she excitedly tinkered with the bottles and jars filled with weird oils.

"Anyway, get along well. I will come back to see you again. Don't worry, the foot seller won't hurt you."

After explaining everything here, Kamiyakawa waved his hand, turned and left, completely ignoring the princess's unseemly wailing in the operating room.

"Even if you say so, but I... Hey! Hey! Kamiyakawa, don't leave yet, come back! Stay with me for a while, don't leave me! Oh - Kamiyakawa, you bastard!"

Kamiya, who thought he had just done a good deed, felt a little helpless about this.

Why are you so eager to curse?

I think the princess doesn’t understand it at all.

Good medicine tastes bitter.

The good doctor just looks a little scary.
Chapter completed!